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That day something just snapt inside of the dark pelted apprentice when he spotted that kittypet on thier moors, hunting thier prey. Leechpaw had his eyes locked at them as he was hiding inside the grass, eyes wide with livid emotions. There was no secret what he thought about them. When Sootstar had allowed kittypets in before closing the borders his voice had been the loudest over his disapproval over to let such pathetic vermins join their ranks. He had hold himself back by forcing himself to coexist with them despite how sick it made him feel on the inside. Kittypets didn't belong on the moors. His opinion on that had never changed. But today...he felt something entirely different. Just chasing them away wasn't good enough. It was the first time Leechpaw felt the need, the want to hurt them and he wanted to do it badly.
Leechpaw wanted them to feel pain, to suffer just like that hawk had when he had helped take it down. He wanted to feel again what he had felt back then. Powerful, in control for once. To have control over somebody elses life, to have it lay underneath his paws. For the first time in his life Leechpaw had been the one standing over a life and not the other way around. He wanted it back. The control. To see the fear inside of this kittypet eyes just like that hawk had.
If they wanted a leech, then he would give them the worst leech they had ever seen.
Leechpaw sprinted himself out from the tall grass heading straight towards the kittypet who had just captured a mouse. With force and power he lunged himself at them with a battle cry and both went to the ground, tumbling around before the kittypet manged to kick Leechpaw off from them. With a vicious snarl Leechpaw was quick back up on his paws again and rushed after the fleeing kittypet who was trying to get away. He increased his speed pushing his own legs to its limit as he with speed dashed through the moors kicking up leaves and dirt that come in his way. Eyes where locked on his target and he come closer and closer until...
He made a jump for it, remembering Echolights training as well taking advantage of what he had learned when hunting a prey...this kittypet was his mouse and he was the cat. The predator. Leechpaw leapt and landed on the other cats back, making them trip and fall over as his teeth sinked into the back of their scruff. A cry came from the kittypet, pleading and begging for them to stop but it reached nothing but deaf ears. Leechpaw was lost in the moment, he was no longer in control of himself. It was like somebody else had taken over his body. Possessed his mind.
He used his teeth to force the kittypet around so they would lay pinned underneath him with thier underbelly in a vunerable spot for him. " Did you really think you could get away with hunting on our moors, kittypet?!." he would spat at them through a snarl. His eyes where dark and cruel as he glared at them, taking in the fear in the others eyes with hunger. It was dangerous what he felt. Leechpaw was dangerous in that very moment. " Please..please i'm sorry, i wont do it again, i-i promise!." they would beg, but all Leechpaw did was to snort at them, and his snarl grow wider revealing all of his teeth. He used his paw to press it down at thier throat, so they would choke for air... " Oh you wont. I will make sure you never will again!." He raised the same paw, claws ready to not only hurt but to taint it down with blood. In that moment he only had murders thoughts. Because this was who he was meant to be, what everyone thought of him.
It was about time to embrace it.
@Echolight .
Leechpaw wanted them to feel pain, to suffer just like that hawk had when he had helped take it down. He wanted to feel again what he had felt back then. Powerful, in control for once. To have control over somebody elses life, to have it lay underneath his paws. For the first time in his life Leechpaw had been the one standing over a life and not the other way around. He wanted it back. The control. To see the fear inside of this kittypet eyes just like that hawk had.
If they wanted a leech, then he would give them the worst leech they had ever seen.
Leechpaw sprinted himself out from the tall grass heading straight towards the kittypet who had just captured a mouse. With force and power he lunged himself at them with a battle cry and both went to the ground, tumbling around before the kittypet manged to kick Leechpaw off from them. With a vicious snarl Leechpaw was quick back up on his paws again and rushed after the fleeing kittypet who was trying to get away. He increased his speed pushing his own legs to its limit as he with speed dashed through the moors kicking up leaves and dirt that come in his way. Eyes where locked on his target and he come closer and closer until...
He made a jump for it, remembering Echolights training as well taking advantage of what he had learned when hunting a prey...this kittypet was his mouse and he was the cat. The predator. Leechpaw leapt and landed on the other cats back, making them trip and fall over as his teeth sinked into the back of their scruff. A cry came from the kittypet, pleading and begging for them to stop but it reached nothing but deaf ears. Leechpaw was lost in the moment, he was no longer in control of himself. It was like somebody else had taken over his body. Possessed his mind.
He used his teeth to force the kittypet around so they would lay pinned underneath him with thier underbelly in a vunerable spot for him. " Did you really think you could get away with hunting on our moors, kittypet?!." he would spat at them through a snarl. His eyes where dark and cruel as he glared at them, taking in the fear in the others eyes with hunger. It was dangerous what he felt. Leechpaw was dangerous in that very moment. " Please..please i'm sorry, i wont do it again, i-i promise!." they would beg, but all Leechpaw did was to snort at them, and his snarl grow wider revealing all of his teeth. He used his paw to press it down at thier throat, so they would choke for air... " Oh you wont. I will make sure you never will again!." He raised the same paw, claws ready to not only hurt but to taint it down with blood. In that moment he only had murders thoughts. Because this was who he was meant to be, what everyone thought of him.
It was about time to embrace it.
@Echolight .
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